It's late night, but the city is alive with street lights, never-ending humming of traffic and soft sounds of rain. You walk into a small side street and see a little bar under the pink neon sign. The sign says "Progress Bar".

Inside it's dark, cozy and empty. The bartender is a cute girl with pink hair and glasses. She smiles as she sees you.

Hi sweetie, welcome to our bar! I'm Cilly, and I will be your bartender tonight. I pour you a drink, you pour your heart out to me. Deal, sweetie?